RNP Chapter 138 Returning to School
Chapter 138 Returning to School
Chapter 139 Returning to School
On April 1st, Lu Hao boarded a plane back to Magic Martial Arts University. The reason for the three-day delay was that he had been guarding the gate of the passage for those three days in case of any accidents. He could leave after three days.
Lu Hao also rested there for three days and exchanged many cultivation experiences with some fourth and fifth grade instructors.
Meanwhile, in the special training class in the South District, Fang Ping and his companions, who were enthusiastically studying the map of the Magic Martial Arts Cave and learning about cave basics, suddenly received a message.
The teachers who came to help Lansway are back!
"Professor Liu Nanguo has sacrificed his life!"
"Professor Chen Yuanji has sacrificed his life!"
"Gentlemen, proceed immediately to the south gate to welcome the fallen heroes!"
Fang Ping and the others quickly followed the talking students to the South District.
At this moment, many professors and students are standing at the main gate of the South Campus.
At the very front, the old principal's hair was becoming increasingly gray.
"Open the door!"
The south gate was soon opened wide.
Several buses slowly drove in.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, some people carried stretchers and others carried urns containing ashes as they got off the vehicle.
The group of martial artists who got off the vehicle also looked weathered, and many of them had bandages wrapped around their bodies, clearly indicating that they had also been injured.
"teacher!"
Suddenly, Chen Yunxi exclaimed in surprise from the crowd and rushed forward.
"Lu Hao!"
Fang Ping and the others also saw Bai Ruoxi getting off the carriage. Bai Ruoxi was also among the martial artists on this trip.
They also saw Lu Hao, and they didn't expect that Lu Hao was among this group of aid warriors.
Has Lu Hao already reached the fourth rank? And he actually went there? Is the situation that dangerous?
Fang Ping and some of Lu Hao's classmates thought of this.
In front.
The old headmaster, a master-level expert, walked with trembling steps, tears glistening in his eyes, and said softly, "It's good that you're back."
It's good that you're back.
"headmaster!"
After all the martial artists got off the vehicle, Tang Feng said, "We have fulfilled our mission in this battle!"
The Lansway dungeon army has been defeated!
Five of my warriors died in the battle, but none of them retreated!
This battle resulted in the deaths of three sixth-rank experts, hundreds of fifth-rank experts, and hundreds of fourth-rank experts, upholding the prestige of our nation and the might of our magical martial arts!
"5 people..."
The principal ignored the kill statistics, his eyes reddening as he muttered to himself.
"This year, 10 mentors have left, and 7 students have also sacrificed their lives. They were all so young, so very young—"
The old headmaster murmured softly, "Salute, to welcome the fallen heroes!"
The senior students bowed their heads, their faces filled with sorrow.
Meanwhile, Fang Ping and the other freshmen, experiencing this for the first time, also bowed in bewilderment and confusion.
"Give them a grand burial, provide for their families through the Magic Martial Arts Academy, and enshrine them in the Martyrs' Shrine. One day, after pacifying the underground world, we will avenge this humiliation!"
After the old principal finished speaking, he suddenly stepped into the air and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Amidst the bewilderment and sorrow of the crowd, the other instructors carried the stretcher and headed deeper into the southern area.
There's a cemetery there; the instructors of the Magic and Martial Arts Academy who sacrifice their lives are all buried there.
It was very close to the underground caves of Shanghai, and even if it meant death, they hoped to guard this pure land.
Lu Hao didn't go with them; instead, he prepared to return to seclusion. After all, it was already April, and he had enough killing points.
The next step is to break through to the fifth rank, solidify the bridge between heaven and earth, and wait to descend into the underground cave in May.
As for sadness, sadness is for the weak. Lu Hao doesn't want his family and friends to sacrifice themselves because he's not strong enough.
Bai Ruoxi didn't go with them, but instead went to Fang Ping and the others to comfort her students.
Her injury wasn't very serious; it was just some internal damage. She'll recover in about two weeks and there's nothing to worry about. She just looks a bit pale.
Seeing Bai Ruoxi's appearance, Chen Yunxi was in tears. After all, judging from Bai Ruoxi's pale appearance, she was probably seriously injured.
Just then, Lü Fengrou appeared out of nowhere, glanced at Chen Yunxi, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Shut up! The person isn't dead yet, what are you crying about!"
Bai Ruoxi is back alive, what's there to cry about!
A furious shout startled Chen Yunxi.
Lu Fengrou snorted, then looked at Fang Ping and the others, and said indifferently, "Life and death are that simple, there's no need to be too sad."
One day, when we die in the underground, we won't need these useless tears!
They were capable enough to quell the underground caves and avenge us.
If you lack the ability, then accept birth, aging, sickness, and death; all tears and hatred are in vain.
At least I, Lü Fengrou, am like that. If I die in battle, don't give me that crap. Of course, I think I can live until the day the underground world is destroyed!
She glanced at Bai Ruoxi again, then asked Lu Hao, "How did it go this time? How was your first time participating in a large-scale battle?"
"Not bad, I killed quite a few fourth and fifth-rank enemies, and my combat techniques have improved fairly well," Lu Hao said.
As for the battle tactics, they weren't just made up by him. He gained some insights while killing fourth and fifth-rank soldiers, and as he became more and more proficient, his control over qi and blood also improved a lot.
After all, that was real war. Although it was also actual combat in the Dharma Realm, he knew that it wouldn't matter if he died there, so the improvement was slower.
This was a real life-or-death battle, in which nearly a hundred fourth and fifth-rank cultivators were killed, pushing Lu Hao's control over his blood and qi from 55% to 60%.
This is a major breakthrough. After all, he has mastered 60% of the second-stage mirror image in the Dharma Space. Now he can truly fight this mirror image.
"It's good that you're not dead. What are your plans now?"
"I'm going into seclusion to break through to the next level. After that, I plan to join Qin Fengqing and the others in the next underground cave," Lu Hao said.
"Okay, as long as you have your own plans, I won't disrupt them. Just be careful and don't end up dead in a cave and need me to come and collect your belongings," said Lü Fengrou.
Lu Hao knew that Lü Fengrou had a sharp tongue but a soft heart; she spoke harshly, but in fact, she was very good to her students.
"Don't worry, Teacher Lü, I haven't reached the Grandmaster level yet, how could I possibly die in the underground cave? I'll be leaving now to go back and break through," Lu Hao said with a smile.
"Go ahead, but be careful when you follow Qin Fengqing. That guy is very slippery."
"Okay, don't worry, Teacher Lü."
Lu Hao waved and headed towards his dormitory. During these three days, under the watchful eye of a Grandmaster, Lu Hao dared not attempt any breakthroughs and had been resting the whole time.
It's in perfect condition right now, so going back will be perfect for a breakthrough, and then we can reinforce the Bridge Between Heaven and Earth.
"Alright, stop watching. When will you all learn from Lu Hao and see him go to Lanceway and fight against the cave warriors? That's what you call a true warrior."
Lü Fengrou looked at the students and shouted.
She came to check on Lu Hao's situation; she had heard he was going to Lancewell, and she had been planning to intervene.
As a result, Li Changsheng told him the same thing.
I never expected to see these students so hesitant and awkward. Without comparison, there's no difference; compared to Lu Hao—